He deepened the kiss, kissing her for several minutes... until she forgot that the pain would come. His fingers slid into her intimate area, first seeking her clitoris... he wanted to offer pleasure first.
“It's okay, Maya...”
“Don't squeeze... Anésio...”
She had a bite mark in her intimate area, besides being tight, it was also bitten.
“I won't, it's me... I never hurt you, not even when I was a teenager with raging hormones. I'm a man now, and it's okay, little one.”
She released his hand, and her tears fell, because she remembered it didn't always have to be with pain, with screams, and with her trying to break free. With Anésio, it was different.
He had bought a jar of special oil just to touch her, because he knew lubrication would be minimal and he had to be careful, but he kne
